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Muse Memoir...: Black Magic
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Where there's a creation, there's a muse. December 5, 2011. The confessions that I seek to make. Perhaps the ink would read. The magic that amused once. Now torments the very soul. With the name that it is given;. I still love it. As nothing will change now;. For what I have is black,. What will remain is black. Hmmmmmmm. BLACK is good too. what will other colors be without a BLACK. Plus these days I like black too and am trying to be black:) change myself. December 05, 2011. December 16, 2011. Thus much...
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Muse Memoir...: One more time
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Where there's a creation, there's a muse. March 6, 2011. I flared a smile,. You looked down at me. You didn’t believe. Ps: To my Bestest Friend. Something stung me as I read it. A different post from your usual self. March 06, 2011. Stunned, awestruck, ashamed! This is the best piece of writing I have ever read! Easily your best poem till date. Yes, One more time. Can there be better poetry than this. March 06, 2011. Ha ha ya I know. Different definitely. Thanks for praising my lil efforts. :). On a diff...
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Heart'n'Soul: Sink
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Thursday, May 19, 2011. You survive. Not happily and satisfactorily. But you do. Thanks Shaifali - for your contibution not just in form of words but also in form my best friend, You always know exactly how it feels). Posted by Heart'n'Soul at 11:41 AM. May 19, 2011 at 12:25 PM. Just like the name. In search of myself. View my complete profile. A Walk to Remember. You, Me and Mumbai! Love Is What Love Is! Stranger in the making - III. Stranger in the making - II. Stranger in the making - I.
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Heart'n'Soul: A Walk to Remember
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Thursday, March 17, 2011. A Walk to Remember. Jack and Sarah lay in their loungers staring at the sky as the sun started to set leisurely, flooding the warm peach glow of the sky with crimson pink. The sea gradually began to blanket the beach bit by bit as the sand seemed to vanish beneath the veil of the sparkling aqua waves. Sarah let out a delighted shriek. Jack sat up, anxious and concerned. The waves Jack, they are coming up till here! She smiled with excitement. Well' Sarah looked up at him. She ra...
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Heart'n'Soul: January 2008
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Sunday, January 27, 2008. Another Day Passes By. A moonlit night,. No clouds in sight. But it rains and rains and rains and rains,. Running away from the pain inside. A scar that dwells deep within. An ornament en suite, the skin. Copious needles pricking the heart,. A vision of glee, the sin. One moment I had it all. The next, I lost some. But all, that has receded,. Was secondary to none. So painless to acquire,. So arduous to unleash. The treasures of life,. The strings of breath release.
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Muse Memoir...: Amidst everything, I get old.
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Where there's a creation, there's a muse. August 23, 2011. Amidst everything, I get old. Nowhere they lead to. Must have told you. With them for so long. But to them you don’t belong…. Walking for years now. I’ve made a mark. No, I’m not complaining. I was made for you. To be ruined by you). You have not forgotten me. I believe in it. I believe in the silence around. The tiny little droplets. But remember one thing;. Labels: Image Courtesy: Anirban. Take care and keep writing. August 23, 2011. Enter your...
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Heart'n'Soul: Stranger in the making - II
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Thursday, October 14, 2010. Stranger in the making - II. And still, when some thing new came along, we were more than eager to explore it and try, even though our parents insisted AGAIN that it can be harmful. Ignorance being our excuse, we would still go ahead with it. I was obviously never bothered about cold and how I would sleep. I was so loved that I wasn’t even allowed to feel the cold. And that's why I trusted completely. BUT THEN I GREW UP. The winter is setting in again. This time on who I a...
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Heart'n'Soul: August 2008
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Thursday, August 28, 2008. A Matter of Faith. All kinds of people come here. all sects, all status, all religions. just about everyone. I admit, I have never done anything there, I just visit once in a while. I don't have the reason I guess. What is it about this place or the religion that they need to do all this? SO you tell me now. What is it that you have COMPLETE faith in? Why do you have so much faith in it? Are there really no exceptions that have challenged your faith? Thursday, August 21, 2008.
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Heart'n'Soul: Love Is What Love Is!
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Wednesday, January 19, 2011. Love Is What Love Is! Not that I am less of a mush pot already, but his insights made me sound like a totally filmy, old bollywood-ish, romantic nut case! So well, then since I almost won the argument, my friend suddenly popped the question of what Love and relationships mean to me? How I would like it to be? I had a discussion, argument and disagreement for each point with me and with him and here is how it went:. He argued: oh what crap! I said: it has to be someone one can...
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One last hug, One last kiss.. « Fading Memories...
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Just another WordPress.com weblog. One last hug, One last kiss. It was time to part,. To say Goodbye with all my heart,. But something drew me near,. Of the future I had no fear. Soon I found out what was amiss,. Oh sweetheart please…. One last hug, One last kiss…. I love the charm of your cute smile,. Your flushing cheeks pink all the while,. The tinge of brown in your hair,. Oh, how I wish I were there! Your skin so smooth and soft,. I wish I could caress you ‘oft,. One last hug, One last kiss…. As for...
